Easy reading is damn hard writing.

Death possesses a good deal, of real estate, namely, the graveyard in every town.

Let the attempt be made, at whatever risk.

Oh, for the years I have not lived, but only dreamed of living.

it is a curious subject of observation and inquiry, whether hatred and love be not the same thing at bottom.

Articulate words are a harsh clamor and dissonance. When man arrives at his highest perfection, he will again be dumb.

A pure hand needs no glove to cover it.